123 123 Angels and Skin Tone Families (1/2)

After all, midday didn't tell me what kind of swimsuit you bought. ”It's a pleasure to wear,” she teased, sounding like a prank.

I stabbed the nail once in a millennium, but I doubt a millennium would listen to that. Rather, he seems to be recommending a swimsuit with high exposure by saying ”Because Zhou will be happy” at midday as a delight.

”Please don't flashy me.”

The whining words just echo in the bathroom and fit in the ears of the circumference.

I also take a bath to leave the cleanup to sweat at midday when I name it after meals, but I can't help but worry about the swimsuit.

Zhou is also a boy high school student, so I still fantasize about what kind of swimsuit she wears.

The unsparingly exposed appearance of a laid-back body would surely appeal. Midday is a body that is rich in ups and downs, so if you can wear a bikini or something, you can't look directly at it.

I just imagined it would make my heart louder, and my body would come on fire. It was partly because I was soaking in a hot tub, but apart from that, it was getting hot.

(... everything would look great, but I hesitate to see it and I'll arrange it next to it)

You'll have the right to see it and to be next door, but when you line up next to midday, it looks all kinds of sumptuous.

I'll take a good look at my body, but it's not like my muscles are sticking together.

Or is it a less muscular physique, you don't get much muscle thickening after working out.

So if you wear clothes, the skinny guy will see you, and you're losing weight because you don't actually get much meat on you. It doesn't matter what you think of a man who is worthy of reliance, a man of style.

I wish I was a little more disappointed in my body, but this would be hereditary because my parents are skinny and I can't help it.

”Uh... I should have worked out even if I was mean”

It will be too late to regret it.

I don't get muscles right away, and I need time to be visible. Focusing now on July doesn't make me think I can achieve visible results on my summer vacation when I would go swimming at midday.

I sighed softly and dipped about half my face in the water.

I was too warm if I was paranoid about my swimsuit or worried about imagining myself lining up next door.

Though it's usually about enough to soak in a hot tub, I've soaked it for over thirty minutes, so you'll know exactly what's bothering me.

I've spent nearly twice as much time in the bath as usual, so it's half past twenty-two. I checked with the waterproof clock I have for the bath, so I'm pretty sure.

I'm basically back home at 22: 00 at midday, so I should be home by now.

Well, I guess it's natural to go home, and conclude by wiping the water dripping from my body and just putting on my clothes.

I decided to have it cooled in the cooler without wearing it on top because it was too soaked and my body was hot.

I leave the stripper and go back to the living room dressed like I'm going to be told, ”It's not sloppy” or ”I'm going to break your stomach” if my parents see me under my sweatshirt and just the towel I put on my head.

I just got to the living room watching TV to see if I was even doing some good shows, and I could see my familiar flax hair on the back of the couch.

(You hadn't left yet)

I'm not usually here, but it seems to have remained unusual.

He tends to lean slightly and moves his arm somehow looking at his hand. He was probably studying what he should have done at home.

As always, I am a hard-working man, and I approach midday with admiration.

”It's unusual. You're here all this time.”

If I picked up the remote control I had on the table and spoke as I changed the show, I noticed the midday I was concentrating on it and looked up, and then it solidified.

”Ha, uh...”

”What?”

”... hey, why aren't you wearing a jacket...”

There is nothing strange about it as a circumference because of its tenuous outfit in the summer bath, but at midday it wanders around plainly and covers its face with palms.

I saw red stained skin from the gap between my fingers.

”Why, because it's so hot”

”Wow, don't dress like that when I'm here.”

”No, you just said you were home... it's 22: 30.”

”I thought I'd say something to Zhou Kun and go home.”

I sit next to midday, convinced that's why I stayed.

I laughed because my shoulders were jumping as fast as I could.

”... so embarrassed?

”I'm embarrassed to decide!

”But if you bought a swimsuit, you were gonna see me in my swimsuit, weren't you? I know you're less exposed than a swimsuit, but you still can't do this?

”Ugh...”

At midday I said I was going swimming with Zhou and I was going to buy a bathing suit.

Then it must have been in my head that Zhou would be a swimsuit. I guess it's natural because I'm swimming.

In other words, half-naked is a premise to see, so I intend to see it.

Yet I'm getting anxious about whether I can actually go to the pool because I'm still wolfish about this half naked around.

There is a question as to whether you can stand the men's swimsuits around you if you can light them up.

It was half-naked even when I wasn't a lover, and it would mean I'd be resistant to seeing the man's skin itself. It is dangerous to get to the pool or the sea.

”... it's possible I bought a bathing suit, but I can't go to the pool, you”

”Well, you're right.”

”Then why don't you get used to it while you're at it?